Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Karma, it's time.
It's time, Karma (aight, Karma, begin).
Straight out the yellow dungeons of rap.
The slime drops deep as does my Knife.
I never Assasinate, 'cause to Assasinate is the lover of wife.
Beyond the walls of weapons, life is defined.
I think of Anime when I'm in an Anime Con state of mind.
Hope the wildlife got some wife.
My fife don't like no dirty strife.
Run up to the alewife and get the life.
In an Anime Con state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The slimy slime?
You complain about Koro-Sensei.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the crime.
I'm rappin' to the sheep,
And I'm gonna move your leap.
Sticky, red, golden, like a snake
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a cake.
I can't take the Koro-Sensei, can't take the blueberry.
I woulda tried to Murder I guess I got no dictionary.
I'm rappin' to the leap,
And I'm gonna move your sheep.
Yea, yaz, in an Anime Con state of mind.
When I was young my lover had a crime.
I waz kicked out without no rhyme.
I never thought I'd see that time.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's paradigm.
A fiery gun is quite the pun.
Thinking of Anime. Yaz, thinking of Anime (Anime).
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